Popping out of my skin
These acnes they will not heal
Girls they bring me down
With a face that's not so real

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
its boiling.. and popping
This lack of self-esteem, I fear it's never ending
still popping.. and boiling
I find new soap again
The contents are sinking in
(I don't believe its gonna work but what the heck i'm still going to take)
I've felt this way before
Rinsing out the pores
Popping out of my skin
These acnes they will not heal
Girls they bring me down
With a face that's not so real

Discomfort, and ugliness has always been a part of me
Still popping.. and boiling
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
Its popping now I cant seem..

To feel my face again
Here comes the sharp pain
(Without a thought of the pain I had, once again im just going to break)
These pimples on my face
What a disgrace!

Popping out of my skin
These acnes they will not heal
Girls they bring me down
With a face that's not so real